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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-355 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I see a stranger, a changed man with a different colour and odour I ask myself, am I the same as I used to be or someone else with whom I do not identify? I do not understand how a desert became a paradise, a mountain a dancing rivulet, a man of reason and rationality a fountain of love and positivity A summer shower drenched me, the winter sun told me, man you are not what you used to be, the sweet aroma of spring made me realise there is still time to make a fresh beginning. It is you, yes it is you who made an island a big ocean with infinite dreams and possibilities, an old man counting his days young once again. Your touch of grace took me to the days of my youth from where I do not want to come back to the realities of life It is none else but you who made me dream and visualise beauty in what I see. You made me your man. But my love, I am not the same with whom once you fell in love and weaved dreams millions. I am a changed man Can you love me in my new avatar, a stranger whom you hardly know or should I go back to my old self where nothing mattered except love for each other, where love was a feeling, a consciousness beyond body and mind unparalleled in the history of human evolution. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-355 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I see a stranger, a changed man with a different colour

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-355 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I see a stranger, a changed man with a different colour and odour I ask myself, am I the same as I used to be or someone else with whom I do not identify? I do not understand how a desert became a paradise, a mountain a dancing rivulet, a man of reason and rationality a fountain of love and positivity A summer shower drenched me, the winter sun told me, man you are not what you used to be, the sweet aroma of spring made me realise there is still time to make a fresh beginning. It is you, yes it is you who made an island a big ocean with infinite dreams and possibilities, an old man counting his days young once again. Your touch of grace took me to the days of my youth from where I do not want to come back to the realities of life It is none else but you who made me dream and visualise beauty in what I see. You made me your man. But my love, I am not the same with whom once you fell in love and weaved dreams millions. I am a changed man Can you love me in my new avatar, a stranger whom you hardly know or should I go back to my old self where nothing mattered except love for each other, where love was a feeling, a consciousness beyond body and mind unparalleled in the history of human evolution. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #love_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-355 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY When I look at me I see a stranger, a changed man with a different colour

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-283 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What matters Not where you are With whom you are But how you are. What matters Not what you have But what can you share with those Who do not have What matters Not what you say But how you say Whether it is from the heart or lips And how it touches one What matters Not whether you are alive or dead But whether you are alive For the rest of the world Their cheers and tears Or an island in yourself What matters Not how beautiful you are But whether you see beauty in others Share their happiness and sorrow What matters Not how much you love your family But whether your parents and grandparents Are not in it Whether you visualise the outside world As your extended family Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 26.9.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/09/something-i-look-at-283.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/09/28/something-i-look-at-283/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-283 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What matters Not where you are With whom you are But how you are.

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-283 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What matters Not where you are With whom you are But how you are. What matters Not what you have But what can you share with those Who do not have What matters Not what you say But how you say Whether it is from the heart or lips And how it touches one What matters Not whether you are alive or dead But whether you are alive For the rest of the world Their cheers and tears Or an island in yourself What matters Not how beautiful you are But whether you see beauty in others Share their happiness and sorrow What matters Not how much you love your family But whether your parents and grandparents Are not in it Whether you visualise the outside world As your extended family Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© India 26.9.2023 All copyrights reserved https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/09/something-i-look-at-283.html https://smrutiweb.wordpress.com/2023/09/28/something-i-look-at-283/ ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #sad_shayari SOMETHING I LOOK AT-283 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY What matters Not where you are With whom you are But how you are.

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How can I be with so much ego, hatred and jealousy? How can I be one when I don't have the eyes to see good in others, a heart to reciprocate and a mind to acknowledge truth and beauty How can someone be who does not enjoy other's success, an island in himself who has not seen anything beyond the blue sea. One whose sun rises and sets, the day begins and night descends only for himself can hardly be a poet. Being an epitome of negativity in all its forms I only faithfully reflect myself, my selfishness, prejudice and malice for the rest. If poetry is reflecting the society for its betterment what betterment I am doing except propagating and projecting myself I need at least one more birth to love and understand poetry, appreciate others and many more births to realise, there is absolutely no difference I and my focus of jealousness are the same Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #International_Day_Of_Peace SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How c

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How can I be with so much ego, hatred and jealousy? How can I be one when I don't have the eyes to see good in others, a heart to reciprocate and a mind to acknowledge truth and beauty How can someone be who does not enjoy other's success, an island in himself who has not seen anything beyond the blue sea. One whose sun rises and sets, the day begins and night descends only for himself can hardly be a poet. Being an epitome of negativity in all its forms I only faithfully reflect myself, my selfishness, prejudice and malice for the rest. If poetry is reflecting the society for its betterment what betterment I am doing except propagating and projecting myself I need at least one more birth to love and understand poetry, appreciate others and many more births to realise, there is absolutely no difference I and my focus of jealousness are the same Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #International_Day_Of_Peace SOMETHING I LOOK AT-137 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY A LOOK AT ME Don't call me a poet I am not one. How c

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White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent egoistic 'I' I am not an island in myself But an interdependent loving and reciprocating 'I' an ocean of unlimited joy and bliss, a mother to many including the man I love And his father who sees his mother in me. A mother, a sister, a daughter, a daughter in law, a wife and beloved I am, complete in every respect, do equal justice to all my roles, true to myself and others. Completely lost in my family, lost my identity only to become the mistress of it with a much bigger identity. My womanhood never rests on selfish interests and possessive individualism It is firmly entrenched on love, appreciation and an understanding of each other's needs, emotions and feelings I can't afford to be selfish On me, on my love and sacrifice stands my family. I am the mainstay, the pivot around which revolves family and other institutions of society. I am the voice that gives it meaning and identity But for me, the family is a family I am that human touch that makes my family so beautiful Or else it is an assemblage of selfish interests, a solitary asylum in a noman's land. I love my family, my family loves me What more do I need? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent

White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent egoistic 'I' I am not an island in myself But an interdependent loving and reciprocating 'I' an ocean of unlimited joy and bliss, a mother to many including the man I love And his father who sees his mother in me. A mother, a sister, a daughter, a daughter in law, a wife and beloved I am, complete in every respect, do equal justice to all my roles, true to myself and others. Completely lost in my family, lost my identity only to become the mistress of it with a much bigger identity. My womanhood never rests on selfish interests and possessive individualism It is firmly entrenched on love, appreciation and an understanding of each other's needs, emotions and feelings I can't afford to be selfish On me, on my love and sacrifice stands my family. I am the mainstay, the pivot around which revolves family and other institutions of society. I am the voice that gives it meaning and identity But for me, the family is a family I am that human touch that makes my family so beautiful Or else it is an assemblage of selfish interests, a solitary asylum in a noman's land. I love my family, my family loves me What more do I need? Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night SOMETHING I LOOK AT-133 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY WOMANHOOD, A BLISS I am not the selfish arrogant 'I' I am not the independent

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White ତମ ଠିଆହେବା ଜାଣ କି କାଲିକି କେଉଁଠି ଥିବ ଜାଣ କି ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ଓ ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତର ଏ ପ୍ରଶ୍ନ ଯାହା ତମକୁ ଅଜ୍ଞାତ। ତମ ଭଣ୍ଢାର ନ ଦେଖି ତମେ ଆଜିକୁ ମାପିପାରିଵ କି ? ଆଗ ମୁହୂର୍ତ୍ତକୁ ନ ଜାଣି ସୁଖଦୁଃଖର ଵର୍ତ୍ତମାନକୁ ବ୍ଯଵଚ୍ଛେଦ କରି ମାପିପାରିବନି A LOOK AT LIFE-160 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Do you know where do you stand? Do you know where you will be? The equation between present and future you never know How can you assess your present when you don't know what is in store. How can you define the present in terms of sorrow and happiness When you know not the moment next? Go beyond yourself,(present self) space and circumstance, all pair of opposites, love, hatred and relationship to become yourself,(real self) the individual you are, the entity you always cherished to be. Live without looking into past, present and future should be, would be and could have been. Live with dreams and passion in that beautiful island which is all yours. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© 1.9.2021 https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/08/a-look-at-life-160.html ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night ତମ ଠିଆହେବା ଜାଣ କି କାଲିକି କେଉଁଠି ଥିବ ଜାଣ କି ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ଓ ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତର ଏ ପ୍ରଶ୍ନ ଯାହା ତମକୁ ଅଜ୍ଞାତ। ତମ ଭଣ୍ଢାର ନ ଦେଖି ତମେ ଆଜିକୁ ମାପିପାରି

White ତମ ଠିଆହେବା ଜାଣ କି କାଲିକି କେଉଁଠି ଥିବ ଜାଣ କି ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ଓ ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତର ଏ ପ୍ରଶ୍ନ ଯାହା ତମକୁ ଅଜ୍ଞାତ। ତମ ଭଣ୍ଢାର ନ ଦେଖି ତମେ ଆଜିକୁ ମାପିପାରିଵ କି ? ଆଗ ମୁହୂର୍ତ୍ତକୁ ନ ଜାଣି ସୁଖଦୁଃଖର ଵର୍ତ୍ତମାନକୁ ବ୍ଯଵଚ୍ଛେଦ କରି ମାପିପାରିବନି A LOOK AT LIFE-160 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Do you know where do you stand? Do you know where you will be? The equation between present and future you never know How can you assess your present when you don't know what is in store. How can you define the present in terms of sorrow and happiness When you know not the moment next? Go beyond yourself,(present self) space and circumstance, all pair of opposites, love, hatred and relationship to become yourself,(real self) the individual you are, the entity you always cherished to be. Live without looking into past, present and future should be, would be and could have been. Live with dreams and passion in that beautiful island which is all yours. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty© 1.9.2021 https://smrutiranjanmohanty.blogspot.com/2023/08/a-look-at-life-160.html ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #good_night ତମ ଠିଆହେବା ଜାଣ କି କାଲିକି କେଉଁଠି ଥିବ ଜାଣ କି ବର୍ତ୍ତମାନ ଓ ଭଵିଷ୍ଯତର ଏ ପ୍ରଶ୍ନ ଯାହା ତମକୁ ଅଜ୍ଞାତ। ତମ ଭଣ୍ଢାର ନ ଦେଖି ତମେ ଆଜିକୁ ମାପିପାରି